"The White Lotus Demon has been severely injured. Kill them!"

This is not the end. In the panic, someone shouted.

Everyone looked at each other, with murderous intent slowly rising in their eyes.

next moment.

"While he is sick, he will die!"

"Don't let them slow down~"

Everyone roared in unison and rushed forward waving all kinds of weapons.

The dead were beaten and whipped by a group of people.

It would be even more miserable for those who are still breathing.

All kinds of weapons were used in the battle, and the enemy was almost dismembered.

There's nothing we can do. We're all scared.

I won't feel at ease until I get rid of them completely.

Just then, Qin He appeared again pushing a cart.

When he saw this scene, he jumped up in shock.

"Who the hell told you to treat a corpse like this?!"

"Stop, stop everyone!"

"..."

So the crowded group of people finally stopped.

Qin He pushed the cart forward, collected the bodies one by one, and left cursing angrily.

……

Outside the city, the White Lotus army is lined up.

There was a loud bang, which frightened everyone.

After the four evil men climbed up the city wall, Protector Yan ordered the army to prepare for attack. However, just as the army began to move, a violent explosion occurred.

The sharp-eyed people immediately discovered that the figures of the four evil people were in the air waves generated by the explosion.

Yan Hufa's face immediately became extremely ugly.

We don’t know what exactly happened, but the four evil people are definitely in great danger.

They are no longer visible now.

The most important thing is that something unexpected happened again.

That means the previous three times were not accidents at all.

There must be a master among the enemy army, and he is very likely a powerful external force.

But he didn't understand that Cao Wenzhao, the only external force expert of the government army, had been defeated by the leader in three moves under the city of Jinan and retreated to Linqing. Where did the external force master come from in the small city of Liu?

If so, why not take the initiative?

But waiting for your own people to come?

If a strong external force breaks out of the city, he doesn't need to bring too many people with him. A few hundred people can break the army of 20,000 people without any problem.

Although there were many powerful evil warriors helping in the battle, they were not united and it was impossible to stop them.

Protector Yan’s mind raced as he faced a huge choice: should he continue attacking the city or retreat?

Almost all the strong ones among the evil people are dead, and the remaining ones are far inferior to them. What should they do with their lack of combat power?

After pondering carefully for a moment, Protector Yan felt that he had to find out the situation first.

If there really is a strong man of external strength level in the city, I will report it to the Lord Leader. Even if I am defeated, I will still have no faults.

Having made up his mind, Protector Yan looked at everyone and said, "The enemy is very powerful. I would like to send an envoy into the city under the pretext of soliciting surrender to find out the truth. After the mission is accomplished, I will still grant you the title of righteousness. Who is willing to go?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the scene fell into silence, no one responded, only the howling of the cold wind.

Seven masters have died in a row, and none of them have returned.

Even a pig would have come to his senses by now.

Going is like going to die, and anyone who goes is a fool, so everyone is watching their noses and their hearts.

Dharma Protector Yan suddenly became anxious, thinking to himself, you are a bunch of bastards who only do things for the sake of profit. When the great cause of the holy religion is accomplished, the leader will definitely kill you all.

Instinctively, Protector Yan turned his gaze to Yu Balang.

If you want to find out the truth, it is better to have a higher strength. Otherwise, why would you find out?

Besides, Yu Balang has never had a chance to show his abilities, but maybe this time he will be able to stand out.

Facing Protector Yan's gaze, Yu Balang's expression changed slightly.

Seeing this, Protector Yan couldn't help but feel a glimmer of hope and directly called out, "Yu Balang, are you willing to go?"

Yu Balang paused and stammered, "Go~go~go~go..."

"Are you willing to go?" Dharma Protector Yan was overjoyed.

"I can't go... I can't go." Yu Balang shook his head desperately and stopped talking.

Protector Yan’s face darkened.

……

"Master, the quality of today's batch of corpses is very high." In a separate crematorium, the big turtle looked at the four corpses that Qin He dragged back in amazement.

Although they were dead, the big turtle could clearly feel their tyranny due to the pressure they had in their lifetime.

Including the ones in front, there are a total of eighteen, and strong ones almost account for half of them.

"Well, it's not bad." Qin He nodded, and was quite satisfied. It was worth it for him to travel thousands of miles from the capital to this unknown small city.

Why are you running all the way?

It’s all for the sake of harvest.

"Burn it quickly and try to incinerate it all before dark." Qin He ordered.

"Yes, Master!"

The big turtle was full of energy and poured spoonful of kerosene onto the crematorium.

The flames were raging, and the corpses were charring rapidly, spewing out various colors.

The body of an evil demon is like a big poison jar, filled with all kinds of poison, and the colors of the fire it burns are all kinds of colors.

The big turtle burned the corpse, and Qin He cleaned the corpse. After more than an hour of work, they finally cleaned the corpse as much as possible.

Those beasts on the city wall, they whipped the corpse even after the person was dead, just adding to the trouble.

It was noon when the first batch of corpses were cremated. They were the few members of the Ghost Blade Sect who were not exploded. There was nothing much to say, they were just a bunch of bastards.

Another half hour passed before the second batch of corpses were cremated.

The life story of Beggar Qi is quite interesting.

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